A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

Sun Zhiqiang's smile vanished completely.

"Comrades, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" He took a half step back, pointing at Sun Hong, "This is my nephew. He was in a traffic accident, and I was helping him..."

"We'll discuss the specifics back at the institute."

The police officer interrupted him, stepped aside, and gestured for him to proceed.

Sun Zhiqiang stood there stunned for a few seconds.

He glanced back at Sun Hong—Sun Hong was staring blankly at him, his face drained of all color.

"Let's go."

The police officer's tone remained calm.

Sun Zhiqiang was taken away.

The security door closed behind me with a dull thud.

Only Sun Hong and his family of three remained in the living room.

Mr. Sun stood at the door, his cigarette already extinguished, but he remained motionless, still holding the cigarette in his hand.

Sun's mother leaned on the sofa, her eyes already beginning to redden.

Sun Hong slumped on the sofa, his mind buzzing. "How could it be so fast? Only a few hours have passed since the videos were released?!"

He glanced down at his phone; the screen still showed the comment section of that video, with the top comment still boasting hundreds of likes.

"We hope the traffic police will retrieve the complete surveillance footage and prevent the wealthy from covering up everything."

Sun Hong suddenly found this comment particularly irritating.

He refreshed the page casually, only to find that the video had disappeared.

Sun Hong blinked, then logged out, only to find that his account had been banned.

He then searched for keywords such as "female luxury car owner", "bodyguard beating boy", and "Bentley worth five million", but found no related results.

The previous overwhelming push notifications, reposts, and derivative works have been wiped clean, as if someone used an eraser to wipe them all away.

He refused to believe it and continued searching on another platform.

No.

Let's try another one. Still nothing.

He used his mother's phone to search, checking various social media platforms and search engines, trying every possible combination of keywords—

There was nothing there.

It was as if those few hours of hype had never existed.

"..."

-

Jiang Chu finished her last class of the morning and walked along the tree-lined path outside.

She saw many comments in the comments section, including some people saying they wanted to come to the school to confront her.

However, judging from the feedback in the student group, the situation at each school gate is the same as always, and there are no obvious outsiders who want to block anyone.

Kyoto University does not allow outsiders to enter freely, and the entrance is covered with surveillance cameras. The roads outside are also major traffic arteries and accident hotspots.

The surveillance cameras are everywhere.

"...So those people are just talking big, who would dare? Besides, you're driving!"

Yu Wanzhou, carrying her shoulder bag, walked beside her. "Even if there are some fools out there, I'll take them all on!"

The junior schoolgirl looked around warily as she spoke.

Jiang Chu: "Relax a little. Everything has been deleted now. Those who spouted nonsense have basically had their accounts banned. As long as there's no platform for them to express themselves and show off 'I just went to school,' they won't have the time to do this nonsense."

After saying that, she still sincerely thanked Yu Wanzhou, since Yu Wanzhou had come to wait for her after class, just in case she was really attacked.

"Oh, it's nothing!" the junior student said a little embarrassed. "It's just that some people were using really nasty language. I wish they were here so I could beat them up! Senior, you absolutely mustn't let them get away with this. I have connections, so please talk to me if you need my help!"

As they talked, they headed towards the restaurant. Jiang Chu had only intended to grab a quick bite to avoid her boyfriend blaming her for not eating.

As a result, I ran into an old acquaintance.

...Actually, we're not that familiar with each other.

Xie Qingyang and Wei Jing walked towards a group of students, talking as they approached from a distance, surrounded by several other people.

Jiang Chu didn't want to pay attention to it, but as they passed each other, Wei Jing glanced at her.

"Jiang Chu," he said coolly, "I think you should be lenient with him while you can, so as to avoid making things worse and damaging our school's reputation."

Jiang Chu also stopped, tilted her head to look at him twice, and suddenly raised her voice and shouted.

"Oh dear, who do we have here? Isn't this the guy who got arrested by the police last time? They said he was suspected of endangering national computer network security?"

She practically screamed at the top of her lungs.

Dozens of people around looked over.

"Jiang Chu! What nonsense are you spouting!" Wei Jing's face turned ashen. "I didn't..."

"I have a video!" Jiang Chu pretended to take out her phone. "I'll show it to everyone right now!"

Actually, she didn't save the video.

However, Wei Jing was taken aback. Seeing this, his blood boiled and he couldn't help but pounce on her, trying to hold down her arm.

"Stop going crazy, Jiang Chu—"

"What are you going to do!"

Yu Wanzhou was already eager to try, so she rushed over instantly, grabbed his arm, spun around and threw him over her shoulder!

Jiang Chu didn't even see what happened.

Wei Jing screamed and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chu: "..."

Such fast movements.

Yu Wanzhou clapped her hands. "He really is a criminal, always wanting to hit people!"

Wei Jing was thrown into a daze and lay on the ground, unable to stand up for a while.

"?!"

Xie Qingyang watched in stunned silence.

She looked at Yu Wanzhou and realized she didn't recognize her, so she quickly went over to help Wei Jing up.

"Jiang Chu," Xie Qingyang said in a low voice, "Let's not beat around the bush. It's a fact that you're being kept by a sugar daddy. Since that's the case, there's no need for you to be so high-profile about it. It doesn't have any impact—"

Jiang Chu interrupted her, "What? Just because I found a partner richer than me, does that mean I'm being kept? By that logic, if a couple's assets aren't equal, does that mean one of them is keeping the other?"

Xie Qingyang chuckled lightly, "What's your relationship with that man? Are you lovers? Are you married? Don't you have any self-awareness about whether you're being kept by someone?"

"What else could we be but a couple?" Jiang Chu retorted. "Like your mom and dad? Wait, what's your mother's name again? When did she and your father get married? When did they start dating?"

Xie Qingyang's expression suddenly changed.

Everyone around was stunned.